on april 28th my paternal grandfather passed away. we called him gramps. everyone we knew called him gramps. he was the kind of man that made you feel special.
you always knew you were loved.
you always knew you were in for an adventure.
you always knew his love for those around him and his love for god.
i will miss him, but knowing that he will always be around.
i'm pretty sure he's whipping people into shape in heaven.
shape up or ship out!

1 comment:

Min said...

My sympathies. I loved Gramps! He was a pretty funny old dude from what I remember. I'm glad you got so much time with him on earth before he passed on to be with your Grandma. Did you get to go to the funeral? Was it held in Utah?

So, I just have one question: Who gets the Goldwing :)